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I dreamed you tonight. It was a mishmash of interrupted sequences- discovering you, catching hold, then distance again. I woke up regretful. I've grown tired of my own non sequiturs and one-line jokes. I want only to be sincere. And I've been feeling like I have no place where I can do that. Now I realize
it was you; you were my place to be sincere. I should have let you come last Christmas.